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contra aquilo que emite luz
A tropa confere os fato, aguardando o meu start
Assassino em série, eu mato mais que o George R. R. Martin
A tropa confere os

EPIC RAP BATTLES OF HISTORY!
GEORGE R. R. MARTIN...
VERSUS...
J. R. R. TOLKEIN! BEGIN!
Brace yourselves!
Gather up your trolls and your soldier

savage

R. I. P. Breyonna Taylor
R. I. P. George Floyd
R. I. P. Elijah McClain
Justice For Jacob Blake

Welcome to the freakshow 
They took over the street

2. Az ének már sohasem playback, 
 De félek, kiver a víz, 
 Ha nem jut a tejbe holnaptól már GREASE. 
   
 R. Fazonom tiszta George Michael, 
 Dalom

R. I. P. George Floyd 
R. I. P. Elijah McClain 
Justice For Jacob Blake

and say
We're the ones mis using guns

R. I. P. Breyonna Taylor
R. I. P. George Floyd
R. I. P. Elijah McClain
Justice For Jacob Blake

Welcome

the authors are not writing fiction
Like George R. R. Martin, they're writhing on friction

What is your affliction
When will we all see that they're being

my ass smile
R. Kelly got beat up in jail, good for that pedophile
I'ma miss Donald Trump, can't front, he was funny
Obama gave us trap phones,

R. Allen, Kyam Livingston, Larry Eugene Jackson Jr.
Carlos Alcis, Jonathan Ferrell, Barrington “BJ” Williams, Miriam Iris Carey
Andy Lopez, Jordan

Book full of told you's in my MVP picture
Ninety percent of my songs gloomy, I'm bar heavy
I brought them bitches out a dark room like R. Kelly

shot Ghost
On the Breakfast Club, what the fuck was Tank tryna say?
If he sucked a nigga dick before, then that nigga gay
R. Kelly cryin' like he

Christmas Home With You
By: George R. Armstrong 

Intro
It’s been so long
since I’ve seen you
The year is nearly through
But now I’m here

I'm a Hot Boy minus the cars and bling bling
When I rap, his girl dig me like when R. Kelly sing
I'm fresh on the scene, you wanna talk to me now?
Jin

always be a part of me
I left him crip, blood spilled, leaking from a artery
This is my apology, when it's time to R. I.P
I want my name in etched stone,

outside, yeah, that's my ho
And the R. Kelly playing while we grind slow
I got cake to make
Look my niece in her eyes, you forever straight
Bought a $60

in public, lil' bitch, it's on sight (Ho-)

Fake tits, big car, fake whips, big stars
Empty out the whole clip From this fuckin' A. R.
(Hold em' down

Rose and Becky Bell
And George R. Tiller and Clara Duvall and

After THE MARCH was through A spaceship came into view.
Banners a-hoist and flashing for

ist dein Daddy?
I believe I can fly wie R. Kelly, ah
Trete mit den Jordans straight in dein Gesicht
Und wie George Foreman (yeah) bin ich

Then them and Three 6 Mafia start fightin'
That's the only thin' about that battle that was excitin' (facts)
D'Angelo bumass did Verzuz alone
R. Kelly

yourself, this game can be deadly
Ask South Park Mexican, Michael Jackson or R. Kelly
Say Big Pun was too heavy, complications with his heart
Feel sorry for

Dirty Hustle

E.S.G.

All American Gangsta

2004

yourself, this game can be deadly
Ask South Park Mexican, Michael Jackson or R. Kelly
Say Big Pun was too heavy, complications with his heart
Feel sorry for